I think you dropped something.

I thought his name was Walrus Mouth.

Take out the crappy songs?

Fartbarf.

Jay Levey.

Assuming the latex hasn't disintegrated, I want Belial.

This is a MAD TV sketch from the mid-'00s. It's so exact I can't really believe this Adult Swim version didn't directly influence it.

With one or maybe two exceptions, the musical score is largely unsuccessful and one of the key reasons the movie is a disappointment.

Way to pivot on that one, Spaghetti!

Maybe the acid-sting of those lyrics was diluted by the phlegm coated incoherent guttural braying mushmouth donkey mating call they were "sung" in and none of 1984's "pro-Vietnam War people" could even hear the pretentious sub Dylan doggerel under the blaring fist pumping rah rah of the actual music itself. But yeah…

I do miss the power chord accordion arrangements from this period of Al's career. Anyone remember the old version of Yoda that Dr D used to play before Al even had any records? The accordion and hand farts - what perfection! Many years later when Al finally got permission from Ray Davies to officially release Yoda,…

You might not believe me but the first 40 minutes of Little Man might be the 40 funniest minutes ever captured on film. And the special effects, while obviously digital, have a warm, hand-crafted feel. I watched this on cable in a state of pure, stupefied joy. (It is highly recommended to stop watching after the 40…

Gino Vanelli's "Mama Coco" - he really loses his shit toward the end. Or maybe that was me.

A….Carrody?

Get Real, Player!

"Jeff Ross has a few jokes he’s practiced that land rather well."
That's got to be the cuntiest compliment ever.

99% of restaurant guacamole in this country is cut with pureed peas.

Belly Full of Grease

The single camera comedy editing Emmy has to go to Portlandia.

The Private Eyes (1980) kicks ass but I haven't seen it since I was 8. The "Woog-A-Lar" scared the crap out of me.